Lyrics:
time, got guns that mourn niggas' moms (what else?)
Shoot up clubs and destroy niggas' vibes (come on)
Everybody running for their motherfucking lives
see that it's only a matter of time
Change has to come and I know it's just a matter of time
(A matter of time, a matter of time, a matter of time
of the angular stairways but
The highlight is when
We come upon a collection of vintage arcade
Games anyone who saw Ocean's
Performance on SNL has
An inkling
the man? Where's the child?
Wrapped together side by side
Who can tell you what to do?
When Mr.Time has come for you
See the truth, hear the lies
An' there
the night has gone by (by)
But still I find the time to put that bump off in your eye
Total chaos, for these playas, thought we was absent
We takin'
Let's go
(Yahoo)
(Yahoo)
(Yahoo)
(Yahoo)
(Yahoo)
This is your celebration
(Yahoo)
This is your celebration
Celebrate good times, come on
Let's
run thing
Gimme this vibe
Ha ya ya ya ya
Ha ya ya ya ya
No Dey waste time
OH na na na na
OH na na na na
Gimme this vibe
Ha ya ya ya ya
Ha ya ya ya ya
No
the nerves to have they hands out askin for packs
Let the enterprise feed em by the grace of God
I forgive you niggas and if you looking for jobs
Come and see
feelings will come through
Maybe we'll start to cry and wonder why we ever walked away
Maybe the old songs will bring back the old times and make her wanna
something
Don't let the days of your life pass by
You need to git up, git out and git something
Don't spend all your time trying to get high
You need git
Don't let the days of your life pass by
You need to git up, git out and git something
Don't spend all your time trying to get high nigga
You need git
to aspire, to Die Hard
So as long as I'm on the clock punching this time card
Hip hop ain't dying on my watch
But sometimes, when I'm sleeping, she comes
a-ha. Where you goin', Virgil, a-ha?"
"I'm goin' over to one of those discotechs!"
"You come back here, Virgil, a-ha!"
"Never give in to sin
guard.
16. My times and seasons are ordained and redefined by Heaven's agenda. I refuse to base the progress of my life on the timelines set by men. I
I won't let you stay
Can you teach me to throw
Ha
It's time
A lot
True
Blacked out the last 7 nights in a row
how pathetic I've got a brother to be
Hurry, grab my luggage
Hurry, grab my bags
It seems the locomotive
Has been taken another track
A penny brought on by mischief
A penny form
dissing his clique
Cool (Skinny nigga) come bring your ass nigga you can get dissed
I'm worldwide steady war rapping
Get your cash on nigga, five times
condemns the whole of drones to such a malicious fate
The burning of the 48 has come about by the seduction of the proud with power
For drones they are,
would be mine
(come on)
Now that you're here, here by my side (yeah)
I can't control the way that I feel inside
(I can't believe it)
Don't wake me, I'm
Here's jewels to live by
Identify before you enter and can't leave with weed
Fuck that, we waste no time in search of those who can't breathe
A bomb
Here's jewels to live by
Identify before you enter and can't leave with weed
Fuck that, we waste no time in search of those who can't breathe
A bomb
oh come back
People talking trash, insult each other, spread the fake and have forgotten to listen
The art of word has been replaced by hate speech
creatures I held off on unleashing
Peep it
Ill harmonic soul symphonic chronic rhymes and it's kinda hypnotic
God, it has got to be time that
I spent writing
They come from miles around to check out the sound
Watch the walls come tumbling down
Kid 'n Play is the perfect team
Now it's time to let off some
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